Riding Lyrics

Riding lyrics

Where you going riding, boy?

I'm gonna ride on down to see you

Where you going riding, boy?

I'm gonna ride on down to see you



Where you going riding, boy?

All dressed up and with that look of joy

Where you going riding, boy?

I'm gonna ride on down to see you



Who you gonna ride with, boy?

I'm gonna bring my sister Lisa

Who you gonna ride with, boy?

I'm gonna bring my sister Lisa



Who you gonna ride with, boy?

All dressed up and with that look of joy

Who you gonna ride with, boy?

I'm gonna bring my sister Lisa



Because I love my sister Lisa

I love my sister Lisa

I love my sister Lisa most of all



Don't you know that that's sinful, boy

God is what I make of Him

Don't you know that that's sinful, boy

God is what I make of Him



I'm long since dead and I live in Hell

She's the only girl that I love well

We were raised together and together we fell

God is what I make of Him



And all I have I give to Him

All I own I owe to Him

All my life I pledge to Him